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Old uncle time has called me
	to the  task; procrastination
	has had its run.
	Now is the time
	and the time is now;
	I must keep on the path
	to the task ahead.

	To stop in the middle
	of present trials 
	and tribulations is to defeat
	self; questioning the promise
	 by the God of deliverance
	from all evil and the soaring
	as if on the wings of eagles.

	Let Jacob’s strength
	be the climbing motivation;
	the courage of Job,
	the faithful determination.

	Once more and again,
	let it be realized that the weary
	ancestors did more with less;
	leaving us less to do with more.

	With legacy on our side;
	the pillars of faith and hope 
	in our heart; the hammer of
	persistence in one hand and
	the nail of determination in
	the other, nothing can turn us
	around.

	Just got to keep on talking;
	keep on walking—fighting
	until freedom is won.

	All praises due to the Most High
	for granting another day
	perpendicular to the level plane;
	continuing the labor of love
	to bring closer, the total liberation
	of a once enslaved people 
	who are now rooted and branching
	in the midst of this waste hollowing land.

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